Encounter Qin Shihuang on a deserted island

Chapter 401 The general trend is set, and Donghu is powerless to recover.

"Unexpectedly, you could be so cruel and kill your father..."

In the dungeon, there was an indescribable chill that enveloped people's minds and made them panic.

In a prison, King Fuyu was hung up, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled, obviously he had been 'taken care of'.

In the darkness in front of his eyes, Prince Donghu stood there with a cold expression: "He is stubborn, he should have died a long time ago."

"Haha, it seems that he has a white-eyed wolf." King Fuyu coughed very weakly.

"What do you know?" Prince Donghu replied coldly: "Everything has to be considered, and by the time he finishes thinking about it, the country will have been destroyed long ago!"

"Stubborn and ineffective, unwilling to adapt, and not expanding its territory, sooner or later it will be eliminated by the times!"

"I have persuaded you many times, but he just doesn't want to take action against you, and instead fights against the Huns everywhere!"

"The Huns are the most powerful on the grassland. Although we are not far behind, both sides have suffered heavy losses every time they come back!"

"On the other hand, you, Fuyu, are not a country whose policy is war. If it weren't for our Fuyu's protection, you would have been destroyed long ago!"

"This time, you still have delusions, unite with the Huns to destroy our Donghu..." He suppressed his anger, took a few deep breaths, and scolded: "You are also a stubborn old man. If you think you help the Huns to destroy us, they will Will you let me go?!"

His angry reprimand echoed in the dungeon.

King Fuyu raised his eyes weakly, and after pondering for a long time, he said weakly: "Kill my son!"

"I said I didn't!" Prince Donghu came out of the darkness emotionally: "I didn't kill him!"

"Then why are you so excited?" King Fuyu sneered and said, "Why are you ready to plan before we start?"

"I guess you had a plan for a long time, but your father opposed it, so you became extremely angry..."

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Prince Donghu pinched King Fuyu's mouth, and lightly reprimanded him, "Stop being hypocritical!"

"It doesn't matter who killed him, nothing matters anymore!"

"I'll give you one last chance!" Gradually pinching King Fuyu's mouth forcefully, Prince Donghu's eyes were gloomy and angry, and his body trembled.

"Pass the order and let the Puyu army cooperate with us to counterattack the Huns, otherwise we will all have to finish!"

"Hehe," King Fuyu, whose mouth was pinched, was still able to let out a sneering laugh, and struggled to organize his words: "Impossible."

"Fu Yu would rather die standing up than kneeling down to cooperate with you!"

"Fuyu and Donghu are incompatible with each other. Our previous cooperation was based on the premise of profit!"

"At this moment, what right do you have to threaten me?" Although restricted by others, King Fuyu was still stubborn.

"If King Donghu comes here in person, I might be able to nod, but you... are not worthy!"

The anger in his heart was still unyielding, it was for the prince who died for his innocence.

That was the prince he was most satisfied with, but he was killed by Prince Donghu...

"I told you, Prince Fuyu, I didn't kill him!"

Prince Donghu became very angry and whipped him fiercely.

Snapped!
King Fuyu twitched in pain, gritted his teeth clenched in cold sweat.

"Desperate? Whether you killed it or not, it is impossible for us to cooperate."

"Even if you help the Xiongnu and get killed by them, it's still better than uniting with you, a villain who killed his father and seized power!"

"You!" Prince Donghu burst into flames of anger, staring fiercely at the weak but tough King Fuyu, speechless for a while.

Snapped.

The whip in his hand fell, Prince Donghu took two steps back, shook his head lightly and sneered: "In that case, don't blame me."

"I have already sought cooperation, but you have repeatedly refused the kindness, then you should bear the consequences yourself."

"Are you going to kill me?" King Fuyu looked fearless, but there was a hint of relief.

The order from the front line has already gone down, no matter what happens, the generals in front of the battle will not withdraw their troops.

Even if he is in deep danger, Fuyu's army will cooperate with the Huns to completely eradicate Donghu.

It is also time to understand the grievances between Donghu and Puyu. The people of Puyu can rest assured that they will be handed over to the powerful Huns.

King Fuyu naturally understands the ethos of Donghu. If the people of Fuyu go to Donghu, they will suffer and have no future!

The matter has come to this point, and the disputes in the world have become irrelevant.

He is not the king of a country at this moment, but a father who has lost his son.

Facing King Fuyu's eagerness to be relieved, Prince Donghu sneered and jokingly said, "No, no, that would be too easy for you."

"I will let you see with your own eyes, follow your subjects and people..."

Prince Donghu took half a step forward, grabbed King Fuyu's ear, and said softly.

"What kind of end will you end up in? Blood will flow into rivers or corpses will pile up into mountains..."

"Don't go too far!" King Fuyu was so angry that he wanted to bite him.

Prince Donghu reacted very quickly. After taking half a step back to avoid it, he raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"You brought it on yourself!"

"Donghu is having a hard time, so don't you Fuyu either!"

"As the king of Fuyu, you should care about the people of the world!"

"However, for your own selfish desires, you made the people who believed in you suffer so much!"

A cruel smile curled up on the corner of Prince Donghu's mouth: "Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly."

"Hey! Don't mess around!"

King Fuyu was struggling, but his whole body hurt when he moved, which was torturing his spirit.

Watching Prince Donghu retreating gradually, King Fuyu's struggle became more intense: "You bastard! You must die!"

"It's just a broken jar!" Prince Donghu said indifferently.

"The general trend is set, I, Donghu, have no power to turn back!"

"If that's the case, I'll drag you Fuyu to be buried with me!"

"Unless," before he could finish his words, King Fuyu shouted angrily.

"Impossible! Puyu's subjects will never follow such a bastard as you!"

Prince Donghu was not angry when he was interrupted, he sneered and spread his hands with a deep sigh.

"Then I'm sorry, I won't kill you."

"I'll let you see with your own eyes how stupid your decision is at this moment."

Amid King Fuyu's hysterical roar, Prince Donghu sneered and left.

"Beast, beast, beast—" King Fuyu's anger reverberated in the dungeon for a long time.

After struggling emotionally for a while, King Fuyu became weak as if discouraged, and he sighed and wept very weakly.

It's not that he didn't want to give up, if he handed over Fuyu's army, then the people of Fuyu would be finished.

The atmosphere of Donghu is very distorted, and the people of Puyu are like falling into the abyss, becoming slaves and never having a bright future.

As the king of Fuyu, he really couldn't bear to let his people fall into such a situation.

Although the Xiongnu are very cruel, they are the most powerful country on the grasslands, and if they can achieve the strongest living style, they will not be bad first.

At least compared to Donghu, the Huns were the best choice and entrusted the people of Fuyu to them.

Even though he was tortured all the time, King Fuyu did not let go. This was his last bottom line.

(End of this chapter)